Shamchat - Sombra and Talon!Hanzon

Talon!Hanzo Shimda (Has an ability Talon gave him) (Literate rp): As Hanzo was sitting in a room he had been assigned, it had been a few weeks since his been in talon, and went on one mission, which turned out rather bad for hanzo, but good for talon, They had a good amount of stolen vishkar tech from that, but hanzo was recovering in his room, tightening the string on his bow, while a girl named, Satya had gotten her microwave attatched to him for a few seconds, which gave him some bad burns. He was currently wearing bandages over his chest and some around his shoulder and a bit of the burn mark is showing on his neck, as whell as loose pants.

Sombra: The last mission had been days ago, and it had been quite an informative haul. She'd have been lying if she said she hadn't enjoyed digging up to her elbows in Vishkar technology, taking some of the seized things apart to study their pieces. An eventual goal would probably be to have working prototypes eventually...but the hacker would settle for being able to put it all back together, first. It was a markedly different woman that went sauntering around the Talon base than on missions, dressed down in jeans and a cropped tee. Reaper could wear his tattered cloak all he wanted around here, but if she was required to stay on vase for the immediate future...well, Talon would just have to deal with a decidedly less strict dress code. But she did pause on he way down the hall, violet eyes counting doors, before a dark hand rose, knuckles rapping on the doorframe. "Still alive, or is Moira circling like a vulture looking to harvest your parts?"

Talon!Hanzo Shimda (Has an ability Talon gave him) (Literate rp): As Hanzo had settled his bow down, getting the string how he liked it, as he had to fix it, the mircowave didn't just get him. Got his bow too. he finished with his bow and placed it down. As he heard the knocks and the sound of Sombra's voice he let out a cold laugh. "I would rather Moria, pick on me as a research subject then i am now. Come in." he had relaxed some his quiver next to him, only holding one arrow. His brown orbs, Which were fading to a more grey color do to the Experiments Moria has done on him, because it was the price, of one of his newest Abilitys, a shared ability between him, and Moria, fade.

Sombra: "Oh, I wouldn't be so sure about that...not sure you could pull off the blue skin like la araña." She hacker chuckled as she stepped into his room, the door sliding quietly shut behind her. She settled a hand on top of his desk, her hip leaning slightly into it. "I'll take that as a yes, you still hurt. I've gotten a couple little burns just trying to taken some of that stuff apart." Shs scowled slightly, rubbing at the inside of an arm. "Like someone tried to put a cigarette out or something. Did Moira think your tattoo was going to be all right? It's a nice piece, be a shame to see it damaged."

Talon!Hanzo Shimda (Has an ability Talon gave him) (Literate rp): He listened and then chuckled. "Blue skin? I think you're right about that one." he watched at the girl walked into his room and then laughed softly. "Hurts more then i let on" he looked at her and then laughed softly. "i had the Sayta girl pinned after she burned me almost to death. Going to be honest, one of them EMP Nade i stole from your room saved my life." as she brought up the mention of his Tattoo, he laughed softly and moved his bandages out of the way, and where their was burn, when he arrived was the skin, and tattoo completely unharmed. "My Tattoo will come out just fine unless you cut off my arm." he eyes the hacker. "Why do you ask? It being a nice piece isn't enough reason for you to ask."

Sombra: "Sí...I knew about your trip into my room, Shimada. Be a bit foolish to not keep my own room under surveillance in a den of terrorists, wouldn't it?" She had to laugh at that. She was unused to being the one trespassed on, she preferred to be the one sneaking around. Her head cocked slightly to the side, a trace of a smirk lifting the corners of her mouth as she watch him move the bandages. "What, I can't ogle a good-looking man for no particular reason anymore? You always show that side off. Who says all works of art have to be on canvas?" She flashed the archer a quick wink.

Talon!Hanzo Shimda (Has an ability Talon gave him) (Literate rp): He looked at her and then laughed softly. "of course, i would expect you to be mad about me stealing it. i did steal it a day before the Mission, you could of confronted me." He watched her head move, and seeing her lips curve made him laugh softly. "You can do as you please. But i don't exactly believe you when you say that. I think you're more interested in the dragons aren't you?"

Sombra: "I could have...but it might have been an opportunity to blackmail you." There was a rather businesslike tone in her voice - it truly was nothing personal. She just wanted to make sure she was the one holding the valuable cards in the end. "I mean, I can tie you up and work you over with...I don't know, a crowbar or something, if that'll make you feel better. Or maybe just tie you up." She laughed, before considering the ending question. "Well..." She hedged for a moment, a slight crease in her brow. "The world is full of explainable things...the dragons defy all that..." The thought that there was a power like that still existing in this technologically advanced world? Unsettling, to say the least.

Talon!Hanzo Shimda (Has an ability Talon gave him) (Literate rp): He looked at her and laughed softly. "i would of laughed at you. I would steal from you again if it means i keep my life. Don't take it personal but you have very useful things in your room, mainly my eyes lay upon the EMP nades. It would be kind of you if you would lend me some." He said kindly, and then when he watched her brow increase. He listened and then laughed softly. "The dragons can't be explained. As i do not have an Explanation to give." he looked at her and then laughed softly before relaxing back into the small couch behind him. "You've never seen the dragons in person have you?"
Sombra: She could appreciate a mercenary mindset. It just so happened to be one she shared. "I'll keep that in mind the next time I feel like changing the security codes to my room." Whether that would be today... It was a bit disheartening to hear that he had no explanation. That sort of mysticism stuff had never been part of her life. If it was real? She wasn't entirely sure how to process that. All she knew is that it wasn't a technological trick. "In...person?" She echoed, looking a little puzzled, but she did walk closer, taking a seat on the edge of the couch. "Is it possible to summon them without the destruction, then?"

Talon!Hanzo Shimda (Has an ability Talon gave him) (Literate rp): He smiled at the girl. "Hm, i'll keep that in mind, do tell when you change the code." he smiled at her with a little bored look, as he looked at her he had sighed softly. He had started to think about exactly how the dragons worked, but then stopped himself, if anything his brother knew more about it, but he'd never admit that. As she asked he nodded. "in person." he watched her as he moved and then he nodded softly. "Their not as big, but they do hurt if you touch them. So don't touch them, prolonged contact will destory your nerves, and shut down your organs. And these are the small ones. " he pulled his bandages away he grabbed his arrow and then spoke. "Ryuu-ga, Wagatekiwo, Kurau" he threw the arrow in the air and the arrow broke into two small dragons, each about the size of hanzo's arm and they flew around together always intertwined he watched the dragons. fly about in more of a circle above hanzo's head. "They will disappear in fiveish minutes." they flew dangerously close to sombra a few times. And hanzo didn't seem really worried.

Sombra: "I'll just have to hide the good stuff somewhere else, then." She decided out loud, a bit of a smirk coming back to her. But her eyes settled on the arrow in his hands. To say that the hacker looked surprised... Well, that was an understatement. Her jaw actually dropped slightly as she stared upwards, still not entirely sure her eyes could be trusted. Dimly, she recognized his caution about touching them, and resisted the impulse to reach up and try to touch...well, whatever it was they were made of. She had absolutely no idea. Was there even anything there to touch? This was probably one of the few times she could actually remember being caught completely off-guard in Talon. "Díos mío..." She muttered faintly, dragging her gaze back down to him. "This is..."

Talon!Hanzo Shimda (Has an ability Talon gave him) (Literate rp): He laughed softly "Don't hide it, share it." he laughed softly. and then looked at her smirk. As he saw her reaction to the dragons. He laughed softly before. "With beauty, comes destruction." He says softly and then looked at her. he watched her some, more before raising a brow. "its what Sombra?" he asked softly his eyes wandering to the dragons above him. He let out a pained noise. It was from the burns nothing much to worry about. He had laughed softly.

Sombra: "Like nothing...I've ever seen before..." She managed, shaking her head with what might have been disbelief...if the dragons still hadn't been spiralling together around his head like some kind of draconic halo. She found her eyes drawn up to them again, watching them. "Has...has Moira seen them, like this? If I'm curious...well, she'd probably be beside herself to have a better look, maybe run tests..." She wasn't often drawn to the geneticist's work, a bit leery of attracting the woman's scientific interest to herself. "Do they...think? Do they just exist?" There may have been other questions, none of which she was really expecting an answer to, but she refrained from asking as he grunted in pain. "Lo siento, I probably shouldn't be asking you so many questions when you're recovering."

Talon!Hanzo Shimda (Has an ability Talon gave him) (Literate rp): "Most people would answer the same." he laughed seeing her shake her head. He watched her with care. As the question of moria being brought up he let out a scuff. "No, nor will she. i don't plan on letting her see. Those who have seen, is my clan, you, my brother. And Satya, and all her dead 'friends' " he looked at her and then he laughed softly. "From what my father told me, the dragons are their own beings, we just borrow their power. I have a more destructive verison.. and crowd control is what my dragons do best, My father told me the dragon i borrow from his prideful, much like myself. It likes being in control of his enemys. My brothers, is more of the opposite of mine. He uses it for more.. taking on one. Then rather taking on a group. But that doesn't limit their powers to that certain thing." He looked at Sombra, he was rather open and then as he commented on him recovering he let out a laugh. "No, no it isn't a problem. i enjoy a good converstion. Espcially with some whos not some emotionless, or so absorbed in self pity that they hate everything. And moria.. She's just an ass towards me, we tend to argue. Like siblings." He looked at her. "Your the closest thing to sane here. If im being honest."

Sombra: She was a little...surprised at that. She usually had to find secrets on her own, to have one shared, particularly of this magnitude...it was another piece to the confusing puzzle that was the archer. She couldn't fault him for his opinions on Moira, though. The woman was downright eerie, and here she was, staring at spectral dragons. Her life had gotten all kinds of weird recently. "Moira...is an ass to everyone. She likes to be the smartest person in the room, and doesn't want anyone to forget it. Reaper nust doesn't care. And Widowmaker...well, she hadn't had a solid opinion in years. When she drinks, though..." The Latina shrugged slightly. It didn't happen particularly often, but the impressions always stayed with her for weeks afterwards. "She loathes the woman, which is understandable." She laughed, though, at him calling her the closest link to sane, not sure if it was a scary thought or entirely too accurate. "Cariño, your judgement must be terrible. I was a terrorist before I even joined Talon, and here you are, sharing ancient Shimada secrets. Didn't even have to tie you up or anything."

Talon!Hanzo Shimda (Has an ability Talon gave him) (Literate rp): He may have been open with Sombra, but he didn't really care. Whats the point of caring about sharing the secret, he almost died to a mircowave machine, working for this organization. So sharing secrets like this.. well he might as well his family line is about dead, with him and his brother being few of the Shimdas left, well if any left. "Even yet, when i point out her mistakes she gets mad. I like making that woman angry, Moria thinks to highly of herself, in some cases it isn't bad. but she does it too much." he laughed and listened to the hacker speak about the three. "Haha.. Widowmaker, Heh, that one always challenges my aim, even though i can use her Rifle just like i can use my bow. yet she doesn't have the back strength to hold the string for too long." he laughed softly. And listened to the drinking bit and sighed softly. before laughing softly. "My judgement? You were a terriorist. i was raised to be a murderer, Drug dealer, and gang leader. In terms im no better myself am i?" he looked at her. "And yes i share my secrets. But realize." His body disapepared and reappeared his fight right in front of Sombra's. "even in this state. You wouldn't be able to put me down." His palm hits her stomach weakly. he pulled away and lifted him self groaning some as his chest ached as he moved to much. he sighed and took a seat slowly in pain. "But i would rather avoid a fight with you. Or anyone in my condition." he sighed and put a hand to his chest softly and the dragons about near flew into hazos head and which he moved his head out of the way. they flew a bit higher as they slowly began to fade into nothing.

Sombra: "You're a braver man than I am. I'm usually the one willing to correct things, and I'm still pretty sure she can and would happily backhand me into next week. A rare instance of me knowing when to keep my mouth shut. As far as your past...murderer, drug dealer, gang leader..." She shrugged. "Well, I was never a leader, but let's just say my childhood was more than a little eventful." She had essentially grown up in a gang. Maybe not as a member of its ruling body, but her skillset had made her more than a little valuable at times. She still wasn't entirely sure how she made it this far. "I'm not sure I can picture you holding a sniper rifle, though. Sure, the bow is a little dated, but you don't seem to have too many problems using it. Goes better with your robes, I think." He did have a rather traditional air to him, in regards to just about everything she had observed. She followed his gaze upwards, watching as the dragons became fainter and fainter before finally dissipating into nothingness. She watched him from the corner of her eye, unwilling to admit that she had plans for dealing with all the Talon agents she was connected to...himself included. But if he wanted to think himself infallible...well, groaning in pain and the burns marring his chest and side were probably enough of a reminder that he was still mortal. "You want me to help you put some salve on it? I've got a light touch, I promise. I'll even behave myself...or I won't, but you'd have to ask nicely for that." The offer was real enough, even if there was a bit of a laugh at the end.

Talon!Hanzo Shimda (Has an ability Talon gave him) (Literate rp): "I've received and given a few back hands. Moria and i would get into a brawl, if reaper always supervised any moments we were in each others presence," he laughed softly. He looked at her and listened along and then nodded softly before sighing softly. "Hey, everyone has their own problems. and lets just say. Some are worse then others." as she commented on him holding a sniper he laughed softly "nor do i, i find it rather annoying with its recoil. Why i prefer my bow, its as smooth as silk when i fire." he laughed softly and gave her a little glare. "Out dated maybe, Still able to compare with todays tech, More then capable. as i've proven with the Vishkar incident." he had sighed softly as he looked at Sombra for a few seconds in thought before he laughed and nodded. "I would greatly appreciate it. if you of course wouldn't mind." he looked at her and then he laughed softly. "Would you please help with applying Salve?" he asked in a kind but playful tone. He had left out a few breathes before thinking again. "Sombra, give me your thoughts on Doomfist. or don't your choice entirely."

Sombra: Definitely a braver man than she was. She had to admire that. The Japanese man must be about as bullheaded stubborn as the scientist, no wonder the two of them butted heads. She probably only escaped it through the supreme art of avoiding people who could give her more work at almost all times. The digital camouflage was decidedly an advantage in that...and maybe an emergency translocator recall. It was hard work, avoiding more responsibility. It might let them think she was flighty and expendable, but she preferred it that way. It was a fighting chance of survival if she ever decided she wanted out. "I've been working on disassembling one of their hard-light prosthetics - that was easily the best thing we got out of that mission, by the way - and I'm thinking I might be able to program it. Maybe put it on a gauntlet for you - instant arrow, just draw and fire. A little upgrade is hardly going to kill you...save the real arrows for the dragons." There were other applications the technology could be put to, sure...but when it was left to her discretion? Not like they happened to have another hacker of her caliber up their sleeves. She nodded at his request, grinning as she got up to grab the small container she'd noted on his desk, kneeling down in front of him to eliminate the need for him to twist. If he was uncomfortable now, that would likely not help matters. "I'm assuming you mean the man you know as Doomfist. Akande." She thought about that, as she spread some salve on bare fingers and began to carefully apply it to his side. "He's conniving. Power-hungry. A bit brilliant, but he would have to be, to be so far up. I...don't trust him." For the sake of fairness, she didn't trust anyone. But Akande...well, if she had to admit it, she was a little afraid of him.

Talon!Hanzo Shimda (Has an ability Talon gave him) (Literate rp): He looked at her and then smiled softly. he had hummed gently. He had hummed this a few times around the places his been staying. And he had always been around Moria it seemed. He had spent more time with Moria then anyone, the shared ability of fade was proof enough. It was clear he didn't like the woman much, he didn't hate her either. As she brought up hte hard light Prosthetics he nodded softly. "Is that right, an Gauntlet just for me? how sweet of you. It would be nice to be able to have a more arrows then just a quiver full, i've ran out of arrows on far to many occasions." he looked at her he for some reason agreed, it was possible almost dying all of his life cause his quiver came up empty was getting to him. and he nodded before laughing. "And i cant throw out dragons like their nothing. they do have strain on my arm, i've tested most i can shoot in a row without making my left arm useless is 4. so lets keep it like that. my arm wouldn't move for a week after i shot my 5th one." As he watched the female pick up his oh so beloved pain relief, he had let out a soft sigh as she started him wincing a few times removing some of his bandaging to make it easier, one part of his body, closer to the heart, seemed almost burned through the skin fully, almost to the bone, and heart, their was stiches and other medical stuffy stuff needed to keep his skin together, and the work of mora could be seen, the healing was stable enough to mae him able to move, without moria it would be obvious he would either be dead, or paralyzed for a good while from the shock and frying of his nerves. As she started on about Doomfist, he sighed. "He needs to die. an arrow through his skull wouldn't bother me. And i wonder, i saw it as he flattened my brother. i should get him back for even touching him.. Wonder who would scream louder, my dragons or-..Tch.. Sorry that man is just insane. More so then Jamison." he had encountered the junker due a few times while he wasn't with talon but still he hadn't enjoyed those few times. "Sombra.. thank you for the help, and talking to me. Gets quite boring around here."